It wasn't until noon that Du Kang opened the cowhide bag that the princess gave her, only to find that it was filled with sherbet instead of water.

And none of the snacks she brought to eat on the road were the same, such as milky rolls, walnut cakes, Aiwowo, jujube cakes, and even a bag of green plums.

Du Kang was surprised, this little princess was also really interesting, someone who was more delicate and exquisite than Fusu, she still met it for the first time.

And she, no matter how much she travels, all she carries with her is steamed buns and clear water.

She remembered the socks embroidered with bamboo leaves that appeared in His Highness's shoes that day.

The women in this world should be like the little princess and live a splendid life.

But she is not such a person and is not used to living such a life.

Du Kang bought a large bowl of tea on the side of the road for a penny, and drank it with a lur, still quenching his thirst.

When drinking tea, she took out the snacks brought to her by the princess, and when she looked up, she saw that the two children on the next table were looking at the walnut cake in her hand, and her saliva was dripping, Du Kang generously took a few of the snacks for them to eat, and the child's mother was embarrassed and bought two vegetarian buns filled with cabbage for her, Du Kang ate them happily, feeling more hungry than those delicate snacks.

Du Kang couldn't help laughing, she was born in a family of eunuchs, and she entered the palace at a young age, but the life of eating and sleeping in the open for many years has turned her into a person who can be satisfied with a big bun and a bowl of tea.

However, as the old woman she met on the way back from Tianjin Wei said, as long as she feels comfortable, it is the most suitable life for herself.

She likes such a life of coarse tea and light rice, jinghai cloth skirt, and occasionally returns to the palace, she still feels unaccustomed to it.

Early the next morning, Xiao Seventeen took Brother Nan and ran to Caiwei Xiaozhu for breakfast.

Since Xiao Seventeen came back from the palace, Linglong asked him to come over for dinner in the morning and evening.

At noon, Linglong will tell the small kitchen to cook a few things that children love to eat, and let people send them to Qiyun Pavilion.

The royal family members are all afraid of death, so they will not easily expose their preferences, just like Yan Xu Although he loves to eat spinach, he is only limited to a dozen or twenty dishes in every meal, and outsiders will not know about it except for the people around him.

Xiao Seventeen often eats here at Linglong, and Linglong knows that he loves to eat steamed buns with tofu skin, spring rolls with sugar osmanthus, and double-skin milk made of fresh milk, but there have never been these three things when sent to Qiyun Pavilion.

These things are only available under Linglong's nose.

Even so, Linglong also instructed Fusu, no matter where it was served from, but everything that Xiao Seventeen ate, he had to try it in advance, make sure it was fine, and then give it to Xiao Seventeen.

Fu Su laughed at her, saying that she would have a son in the future, and she didn't know how much she cared.

Linglong smiled bitterly in her heart, if it was her own son, she would really not be as cautious as she was with Xiao Seventeen.

His own sons should be rich and noble.

If he really has great ambitions, of course it will be a different scenario, but he must really have that ability.

The twelve royal brothers are not there, and the little seventeen is very casual. When the imperial brother was there, he was never allowed to sit opposite the imperial sister-in-law, and once he just leaned on the imperial sister-in-law's arm, he was reprimanded by the imperial brother.

Seeing that the imperial brother didn't come to breakfast, Xiao Seventeen climbed to Linglong's side, and rubbed Linglong's shoulders with braids to the sky: "Brother Twelve is so diligent, he goes to walk the horse every morning, sister-in-law, you tell him, let him take me tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Your twelfth brother not only has to walk the horse, but also has a lot of things to do, the birthday of the father and the queen mother is just around the corner, he must be busier than before, when he is busy for a while, he will take you with him, okay?"

Little Seventeen pouted and hummed reluctantly, and Fu Su smiled and pinched a crispy loose seed into his mouth.

Linglong couldn't help but admire the child's adaptability, the day she came back from the palace, she was obviously grief-stricken, crying hysterically, crying until she fell asleep, and the next day she washed her face and drank a bowl of goat's milk, as if nothing had happened.

It's just a six-year-old.

The emperor's son ended his childhood early, and looking at Xiao Seventeen, Linglong became more and more confident.

No matter how magnificent Yonghua Palace is, she doesn't want to live in it.

Her sons and daughters will run in the sun and grow up in laughter.

Today is not five or ten, and the two concubines don't need to come over to say goodbye, but Chen Feng was grounded by her and hasn't been here for a while.

In the morning, Shi Pingsu came to chat with her for a while, and it didn't take long for the Dong family's grandmother Gan to come, she sent a post yesterday, and wanted to bring a few descendants to Linglong to see.

It's just that Linglong didn't expect that Gan's family would come with Gan Tang's wife Cheng Xuehuai.

In terms of seniority, Gan is Gan Tang's sister, and they are all surnamed Gan, separated from the house.

At the last Spring Banquet, although Linglong was quiet, she had a deep memory of Cheng Xuehuai.

It's not that a family doesn't enter a family, Gan Ming is a hearty and bright character, and Cheng Xuehuai, the eldest sister-in-law who only married in last year, is also fast-talking, but compared to Gan Ming, she is a little more squeamish and sophisticated.

looks willful and pampered, but in fact it is sleek and shrewd.

It's hard for Linglong not to pay attention to her.

She also guessed that Gan would not come alone, but she thought that Gan would come with Xuanji, but she didn't expect it to be Cheng Xuehuai.

These people, even if they are female dependents, will not interact casually.

Although she has a relationship with Gan Ming, Gan Ming is only the second daughter of the Gan family and does not represent anything.

But Cheng Xuehuai's identity is different, she is the wife of the prince and the future wife of the Gan family.

Her every move represents Gan Tang, the prince of Yongding.

Seeing Linglong, Cheng Xuehuai said angrily: "I only found out on the way here, it turns out that Sister Cong is here to be a matchmaker, why didn't you say it earlier, we also have outstanding offspring in our family, you have a few maids, I have all of them." ”

Gan pretended to be angry, picked up the fan in his hand and made a gesture to Cheng Xuehuai: "Is there a brother and daughter-in-law like you?" Even my sister's matchmaker shoes have to be snatched, and when I go back, I will tell my aunt and let her punish you severely. ”

The eldest aunt in Gan's mouth is Liang, the wife of the Marquis of Yongding, and she is also the mother of Gan Tang and Gan Ming.

The Gan family has no rules for taking concubines, whether it is Yongding Hou Gan Shilun or the prince Gan Tang, no matter how romantic they are outside, there is only one wife in the house, no concubine room, no room, and no girl with an open face.

Linglong smiled and played round: "There are at least a hundred girls in my house, and it's not easy for you to be a matchmaker." ”

Cheng Xuehuai patted his heart: "Listen to it, sister, the princess's tone seems to have entrusted her fire girl and the girl who poured the night incense to me, ouch, hey, scared me to death." ”

She exaggerated, and everyone laughed.

Linglong asked people to call Begonia over, didn't say anything, took Begonia, and together with Gan's Cheng Xuehuai, took a green oil car and went to the Hanging Flower Gate.

One-one-one-one

(To be continued.) )